Have I been here before The landscape’s peculiar Have I been here before Nothing’s familiar There must be a way out It’s a tricky endeavor There must be a way out Do I wander forever I get lost in my head when I think of you When I think of you I get lost in my head I get lost in my head when I think of you When I think of you I get lost in my head Could have followed the trail To get home before night comes Could have followed the trail But the birds ate the bread crumbs Tried to turn you away But the shadows remind me Tried to turn you away Have you come back to find me